Dark Priest, Mimic, Dungeon Builder, White Mage: it was a truly strange set of jobs, but these were what I chose to begin a particular set of circumstances. I began to absorb the energy of the dungeon into , and then expel it into my dungeon. In short, I was devouring this evolving dungeon. Since I couldn’t free Miki of the dungeon, I would consu the dungeon until all that was left was Miki!
Miki didn’t let out a scream or show any amount of distress. Instead, she looked up at with complete trust. Her eyes were red and tears still flowed down her cheeks, but she wouldn’t dare turn her back on .
I had used the power of a dungeon to fuel spells before, but this was sothing on a far grander scale. This dungeon had consud tens of thousands of souls across Aberis and had been reaching a state of evolution. It was literally breaking down and beginning the reforming process, and right when it was at its weakest, I grasped the core in my hand and began to consu it.
The area we were in had been cracking apart, the very fabric of this world being pulled apart piece by piece and converted into miasma. However, the flow had suddenly changed, and the infinite abyss outside this room had beco a bright and blinding light. Rather, it was like the darkness was being sucked out, and all that remained was light.
I clenched my teeth as I felt a swelling within my soul. I would be lying if I said this didn’t feel painful. Miki had beco a conduit between life to death, channeling souls through her body and expelling miasma. I was doing the exact opposite! I had beco a conduit toward life. That was why I had the white mage equipped.
I held tightly onto Miki as a torrent of energy flew through . Countless souls were sucked out of this dungeon and seemingly brought through . The pressure and power of it all was incredible, and I felt like I might break at any mont. However, I knew I had to keep going. I had to take all of it. Miki seed to be able to sense the distress I was in. She reached out and grabbed , as she did so, her fox tails begin to spread out.
It split into two, three, four… and eventually nine tails. They wrapped around her body like a cocoon and then pushed into . Miki was easing the burden of energy, widening the conduit and allowing the energy to flow faster. It helped for a bit, but the more energy we pulled, the more it grew. The mana was an explosive amount, enough to turn a small country to ash. We shared in their burden, clinging to each other, connected by streams of rainbow, creating a channeling circle between us.
“We need… more!” I spoke through clenched teeth.
The pressure was growing too fast. I felt like I was going to explode again. Miki slowly nodded her head as if she had co to so conclusion. She closed her eyes, and then squeezed tightly as she let out a single cry. Her nine tails split once again, and then again. Her tails began to split endlessly. Each tail ford in a rainbow, and the entire dungeon beca filled with a prism light that erupted around us. Miki’s body began to disappear, becoming nothing but a glowing light in my hands.
Her power flowed into my soul, writing itself into my lore. I felt an incredible feeling like I was floating through endless ti and space. Miki and my body rged, and I could hear her thoughts. Her heart beat with mine. I could sense her feelings. Her love for burned like a fire that fueled , and power seed to explode out once again.
“Master! The energy is too much! The dungeon is going to explode!” Elaya’s voice reached my ears.
“Then… I suppose it’s ti to release it.” I responded, pulling sothing out of my inventory.
It was four regents: spirit fire, fairy dust, miasma, and gaia. By combining alternative forms of mana, you could sotis create combination skills. They were unique skills that took on the properties of the mana sources you used. For whatever reason, any given person was able to only create one combination skill per regent.
I had already used all four regents earlier to create the skill Death Strike. Even though I was split at the ti, it was still an intrinsic creation of my lore. There probably existed a fifth mana source, but I hadn’t discovered one yet. Alternatively, I could use only three or two mana sources, and as long as it was a unique combination, I could create a unique skill. I feared it wouldn’t be enough though.
“Do you want to save everyone?” I whispered.
“Yes…” Miki responded.
I lifted the regents. “Then you know what to do.”
The pair of us glanced at each other. We knew what to cast instinctively, and we knew what the result would be.
“Mass Resurrection!”
The world beca nothing but light.
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